• “Avylon, how long are you going to stare out into space? This is really boring, you know.” A mysteriously icy blue dragon immersed herself from the shadows of an icy cave. “Well, excuse me for boring you, but I happen to be looking for something,” she snarled angrily. A boy sat on an outcropping of ice covered rocks, and rolled his eyes. “You don’t scare me anymore Avylon, just give it up already.” The dragon, so named Avylon, also rolled her eyes and blew snowflakes from her nostrils. “You know, Nathaniel, I’ve been wondering what to do with my life, I mean, I’ve been alive for a couple millennia, and I’m almost literally boring myself to death.” The boy, Nathaniel, got up from the outcropping, ran into the cave, got himself a comfortable spot next to Avylon, and sat down. “Well, to keep me occupied, can you tell the story of How the Sun Sets?” Avylon chuckled at the thought, and then sighed. “I told you that story many times before, my boy, what makes you want to hear it again?” She paused, “Oh wait, don’t tell me, I’ll tell you the story anyway…” Avylon chuckled once more, and the boy looked up at her in wonder. “Are ya gonna tell it?” Nathaniel had a very dumbstruck look on his face. “I might as well…”